Alpha Adrain
An elderly woman greeted me kindly and led me inside.
“Alpha Adrian is waiting for you,” she said softly, opening the office door.
I stepped in.
“You’re late,” Adrian said from behind his executive desk. His voice was calm,
“I’m sorry, I…”
“It’s fine.” He cut me off, rising slowly
“Who are you, Roxellena?” he asked, voice quieter now.
“Roxellena Charming,” I answered. My heart pounded under his intense gaze.
“Tell me about your family.”
I swallowed. “My parents were Barnard and… Charming.”